Reaping waterfalls
Whispers of the night
Cats wondering footsteps
Suspicious minds in sight
Walking in slow motion
Around worn out corners
Closet doors half hanging
From all the banging
Mirror grasps images
From the times before
As the tears of pain
Remind her of all
She wanted now and then
Circles of laughter
Come around
At different times
Singing along to a song
Keeping in tune
Laneways of wilderness
Filtering back
Mountains in the background
Falling between the cracks
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